[End Times] The Road to Blood Painted

The time for work and leisure has been reduced a lot in an instant.

Yuan Ting didn't expect that after so many years, he could still hear this song from a compatriot.However, he didn't know the name of the song. He was too young and forgot to ask his father.Later, later, my father died, and there was no way to ask.

Now, the floodgate of memory seemed to be opened in an instant. The song he thought he would never know the name of again, the familiar tune unexpectedly appeared in his ears again.

Listening to the tune sung softly by Ling Su, he felt that the anger in his heart seemed to slowly fade away, and eventually disappeared into nothingness.

Then, after putting away his things, he walked over to Ling Su, took the tattered cotton in his hand, and began to clean the car.Ling Su stood aside, her shoulders twitching with laughter: "What's the matter, do you think I didn't wipe well?"

"My car, I'll clean it."

"What's yours and mine, we are brothers now, comrades-in-arms who fled together, what's yours and mine. From now on, what's mine is yours, what's yours is mine, and we don't divide each other."

Yuan Ting stopped what he was doing, thought about it carefully, and felt that the deal was not worth it.What does Ling Su have?Brand-name clothes all over the body, and then, add a brand-name watch, no more.Those things are worthless in today's society.

Look at what he has, a car with excellent performance, enough food and water, and an enviable gun barrel and ammunition.Taking Ling Su with him, apart from wasting some food, he won't get any benefit.

He originally wanted to reject the deal on the spot, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.At least Ling Su can sing that song, just treat it as if you have a pet by your side, and sing to yourself if you have nothing to do.

Thinking about it this way, a smile appeared unconsciously on Yuan Ting's originally tense face, which made Ling Su very puzzled: "What are you laughing at, are you so happy to be my brother?"

"It's a wry smile, which means I'm helpless." Yuan Ting threw the broken sponge back into Ling Su's hands and said, "Wipe it clean, I'll go to the information first."

"Hey, aren't you your car? You just said you want to clean it yourself."

"Now, it's yours too, so you have to wipe it clean."

As Yuan Ting said, he pulled out the documents from the car, stood under a certain light, and read them carefully.Ling Su, who was not far away, seemed to be cleaning the car seriously, but in fact, his eyes never left Yuan Ting.He always felt that Yuan Ting was a very different person. Under his repressed appearance, there was a deep energy hidden.Maybe one day, he will suddenly erupt and devour everything, maybe.

That night, Yuan Ting kept reading the materials. Until the end, he gradually fell asleep. He didn't know when he fell asleep. He only knew that when he woke up, he was already in the car.She was covered with a blanket, the only one left.The other one was stained with the blood of a female zombie and remained next to her corpse forever.

It had been a long time since he had such a good sleep, Yuan Ting couldn't help but stretched in satisfaction, and turned his head to see that there was no one in the passenger seat.

He was already a little used to Ling Su's state of coming and going without a trace like this. Anyway, he always seemed to be in danger, but he always had a way to save himself from danger.It has to be said that such a person is also very capable.

Yuan Ting shook his head, regained consciousness, then reached out his hand from the storage box under the steering wheel, took out a bottle of mouthwash, rinsed carefully for about half a minute, then opened the car door, and casually spit on the ground.No one here will come out and fine money suddenly, so he doesn't care about that much.

After rinsing his mouth, he felt much refreshed.Although he was running for his life, even though he was fighting, he still hoped to maintain a relatively tidy state.He didn't want his body to have an unpleasant smell like those rotting corpses.Why, during the few days in the hospital, he even found time to take a shower, although it was a cold shower.

After rinsing his mouth, Yuan Ting casually threw the bottle back into the car, and was about to find a faucet to wash his face, but his nose smelled the aroma of coffee very sensitively.It is fundamentally different from the two-year-old coffee I drank in the hospital a few days ago.When Yuan Ting was in the army, although he was not as addicted to smoking as everyone else, he liked coffee very much, and sometimes he even drank one cup after another from morning till night.

Later, the scale of the zombies became bigger and bigger, and he was so busy that he didn't have much time to enjoy coffee.However, after each task is completed, he always makes himself a cup of coffee.He prefers Irish coffee, because it is mixed with the aroma of whiskey, which can completely relax his tense nerves.

However, it is too troublesome to make this coffee. It is necessary to adjust the ratio of wine and coffee, and to use a special coffee cup to bake the cup. The limited conditions in the army do not allow him to drink coffee in such a bourgeois way.The cafes outside are almost all closed now, and it is really troublesome to drink this kind of coffee again.

Therefore, he usually drinks mocha more, and the coffee beans supplied by the army are of high quality, which can be regarded as a dip.

Now, the coffee craving he had been hiding for a long time seemed to be slowly lured out by this aroma.He looked at Ling Su, and saw that he was holding a tray with two cups in it, like an elegant waiter in a cafe, he walked up to him calmly, and said softly: "Sir, please enjoy."

Yuan Terror frowned slightly, picked up one of the cups, and took a sip. A familiar feeling instantly spread in his mouth, hitting the depths of his soul.It's unimaginable that he actually drank such pure coffee in this chaotic suburban gas station, is it plausible?

"Where did this come from?"

Ling Su took her own cup and pouted at the convenience store behind her: "It's sold in the store, so I just made two cups. Of course, I didn't pay for it."

"Nonsense!" Yuan Ting scolded through gritted teeth.How is this possible, this is not the coffee sold in convenience stores at all.Of course he knows that many convenience stores also sell coffee, but the taste is not much different from the instant coffee he drank in the hospital a few days ago.It's purely for people to drink.

The one I drink now is full-bodied and fragrant, how could it be brewed in a convenience store machine?

"Say, where did it come from?"

"It's really from a convenience store. In this kind of place, no matter how capable I am, I can't conjure you a cup of coffee." Ling Su shrugged with an innocent look on his face.

But Yuan Ting couldn't help thinking of what he said a few days ago. He said at that time that he would get himself good coffee in a few days.Now, he actually did it, it's unbelievable.Yuan Terror was originally an atheist. He neither believed in the God of the Westerners nor the Buddha of the Easterners.But now, he suddenly felt that he somewhat believed that there were ghosts in this world.

Ling Su doesn't look like a normal human being at all.

He finished the cup of coffee slowly, returned the cup to Ling Su, and said, "Get in the car, we should start."

"Where are you going? Did you research your next destination last night?"

"Yeah." Yuan Ting jumped into the car, his expression suddenly became dignified, and the boy who was drinking coffee just now seemed to have disappeared all of a sudden, "Ling Su, we are going to China now."

"China?" Ling Su's tone clearly revealed a bit of disbelief, "Where are you going in China, Tibet?"

"No, go to Taiwan."

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12. Escape...

Ling Su could feel that early in the morning, her jaw was about to lose its grip.He picked his ears and raised his volume: "Adrian, tell me again, where are we going?"

"Taiwan, China."

"This is the conclusion you came to after studying for a few days and going through all the information?"

"Yes." Yuan Ting looked at Ling Su's eyes, suddenly with a bit of sincerity, as if talking to an old friend, "Vicent, I have to explain to you. If you don't want to go to Taiwan with me, I will definitely not." I will force you. I know, this matter has nothing to do with you. However, if you don’t go, you have to get out of my car. I can’t give you the car. I have to have a car. You also I know, from here to Taiwan, you can't walk on two feet. However, if you want, I can send you to the city, and then you can find a way to get a car by stealing or robbing. Car, next, we will part ways."

Yuan Ting spoke very seriously, but found that Ling Su was not listening to him at all.He has already begun to study the car navigation system, and while fiddling with it, he muttered to himself: "We are about in Sweden now. If we want to go to China, we have to go all the way north to Finland. Next, we have to go from Russia, Go all the way to the southeast. If it goes well, you can directly enter China via Kazakhstan, and bypass Mongolia. Don’t go to Mongolia, that ghost place, before the zombies are rampant, it is a poor and clinking place, there must be no good goods Available."

"Vicent..." Yuan Ting suddenly felt powerless. Did this guy hear what he was saying?

"What, Adrian, what did you just say? Do you think the route I arranged is not good? Or, do you have a better way?"

"No, your idea is very good, and it coincides with mine. Since you don't want to get out of the car, then go to Taiwan with me." Yuan Ting looked into Ling Su's bright eyes and found that they were full of goodwill With a smile, I immediately understood in my heart that this guy really planned to follow me all the way to the end.

Well, take him with you then.Although he